The Prince was diligently writing calligraphy when he heard Xiaoqi describe it so vividly that he couldn't help but soften his gaze.
Whenever his grandmaster appeared, there always seemed to be so many complications.
But, she always managed to handle it effortlessly, never at a disadvantage.
Xiaoqi put down the hot tea in his hand, "Your Highness, please take a break and warm yourself with a cup of tea."
The Prince set down his writing brush, and Xiaoqi leaned in for a look, "Oh wow, it's a 'Xia' character."
If it had been before, he wouldn't have thought much of it, after all, it was just practice.
Certainly, anything could be written, but today was unlike any other day, for the grandmaster's name happened to be Gu Xia.
Xiaoqi didn't believe it was a coincidence...
"Your Highness, your writing is so beautiful, the strokes are powerful, like clouds flowing through the sky…."
"Enough with the flattery," the Prince said with a faint smile.
